The Real Victims of Mass Shootings; messages from a young man killed in a mass shooting.
My part was easy. As much as everybody wants to think about me in pain and what I lost, it’s nothing compared to their experience – nothing
Imagine if we could know when we are alive what we know when we die.
What if we were taught that the next phase of the relationship was to
shift out of logic into love, where the real communication will be?
When your old soul son leaves the earthly body before you (his mom) this is what he says:
we’ll shake it up so people can’t live in ignorance anymore... Ring the bell so loud people can’t pretend they don't hear it.
